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Chapter 190

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Kubei looked at Mochen and suddenly threw a punch at him.

Mo Chen's eyes darkened, but he didn't dodge. He took the hit and snorted softly. Then, he gave Gu Bei a backhand, hitting him even harder.

Kubei took a long time to stand up and turned to look at Xiang Mochen. He smiled mischievously. "Mo Shao, I'm warning you. She's just an artist signed by Mo Mo Platform. Don't bully her in the future."

Mochen said coldly, "What if she's willing to?"

Wei Wei said, "Who's willing!"

She glared at Mochen.

Mo Chen pulled Wei Wei over and pressed her against the wall. He pinched her cheekbones tightly with his long fingers and lifted her up forcefully. His thin lips curved into a faint smile as he laughed coldly, "Is that so? Then who's the person who made the deal with my Old Madam? "

Wei Wei's face turned pale when she heard this.

How did he know?

When … when did he know?

So all the things that happened in the morning, could it be … could it be that he misunderstood it as her throwing herself at him?

But once again, it was true!

"Don't … are there surveillance cameras in the villa?"

Mochen looked at Wei Wei coldly. "You're speaking so loudly. Are you afraid that the people outside can't hear you?"

Wei Wei was speechless.

So he had heard everything that she and Old Madam had said in the kitchen that day?

But she didn't see him at all!

So he was eavesdropping?

Mochen tugged on his tie. His eyes were dark. "100 million. You really want to spend it."

After saying this, he glanced in the direction of the lounge. "Mohan, cell phone!"

Mohan was speechless.

He couldn't just sit there and watch in peace!

He came out, unlocked his cell phone and passed it to Mochen.

Mochen glanced down and found Old Madam Mo's number. He called her directly. "Congratulations, Grandma. You've spent 100 million."

Old Madam Mo was still in a daze. She held the cell phone in her hand and froze.

Mochen said, "Remember to transfer the money over."

As soon as he finished speaking, he hung up the phone and passed it back to Mohan.

Mohan disappeared without a trace.

Mochen stretched out his hand, stroking her swollen red lips with his long, beautiful fingers. "Since you've earned my Old Madam's favor, you should keep your distance from men when you're out, hm?"

Wei Wei, "…"

What was a certain animal saying?!

They hadn't done anything yet, but he actually asked Old Madam to transfer money to her!

Mochen stared at Wei Wei. He recalled how he heard Kubei's voice in the room ten minutes ago. When he walked out, he saw them rubbing their ears against each other. His eyes darkened. "Before I get tired of you, I want you to stay clean, understand?"

Wei Wei, "…"

As if they had slept together many times!

It was clearly only that one time!

She looked at Kubei and noticed his hurt expression. She opened her mouth but didn't know what to say.

Perhaps this was a good thing?

He cut off his thoughts.

After all, she didn't have that kind of feelings for him.

However, they had been bros for so many years and she had long regarded him as her own family. It was inevitable that she would feel upset.

Kubei took a long time before he finally looked at Mochen. "100 million, right?"

Mochen lit a cigarette and took a puff. He blew out a ring of smoke and his eyes were misty. "I'm sorry, she owes me 300 million now."

Kubei looked at Wei Wei.

Wei Wei's face was red. She only had 100 million, but she had just lost 200 million!

Kubei took a deep breath and looked at Xiang Mochen. "300 million. Alright, 300 million. I'll help her cancel the contract."

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